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1 | God of the ocean, earth and sky | | | | | | | |
2 | Eternal God, thou Light divine | | | | | | | |
3 | The turf shall be my fragrant shrine | | | | | | | |
4 | Not worlds on worlds, in phalanx deep | | | | | | | |
5 | There is no death--'tis but a shade | | | | | | | |
6 | O God, whose presence glows in all | | | | | | | |
7 | Awake the song that gave to earth | | | | | | | |
8 | Ye nations round the earth, rejoice | | | | | | | |
9 | My God! all nature owns thy sway | | | | | | | |
10 | When Morning's purple gates unfold | | | | | | | |
11 | List to the dreamy tone that dwells | | | | | | | |
12 | To him, who for six days a week | | | | | | | |
13 | The mourners came, at break of day | | | | | | | |
14 | To weary hearts, to mourning homes | | | | | | | |
15 | Our God is love: and would he doom | | | | | | | |
16 | My God, I thank thee! may no thought | | | | | | | |
17 | Friends never leave us, those we call | | | | | | | |
18 | God, thou art good! each perfumed flower | | | | | | | |
19 | There's not a hope with comfort fraught | | | | | | | |
20 | No human eye thy face may see | | | | | | | |
21 | Supreme and universal Light! | | | | | | | |
22 | O thou, at whose rebuke the grave | | | | | | | |
23 | With one consent, let all the earth | | | | | | | |
24 | We come at morn and dewy eve | | | | | | | |
25 | There is a land mine eye hath seen | | | | | | | |
26 | How radiant are the evening skies | | | | | | | |
27 | Forgive thy foes,--nor that alone | | | | | | | |
28 | The rod that smote the desert rock | | | | | | | |
29 | When Freedom, on her natal day | | | | | | | |
30 | He sendeth sun, he sendeth shower | | | | | | | |
31 | With sunshine always on his face | | | | | | | |
32 | We do not die--we cannot die | | | | | | | |
33 | Parent, Protector, Guardian, Guide | | | | | | | |
34 | When, from each temple of the free | | | | | | | |
35 | A new religion shakes the earth | | | | | | | |
36 | Why should we mourn that changes come | | | | | | | |
37 | When adverse winds and waves arise | | | | | | | |
38 | Above, below, where'er I gaze | | | | | | | |
39 | I cannot plainly see the way | | | | | | | |
40 | Eternal Father! thou hast made | | | | | | | |
41 | When troubles overflow the soul | | | | | | | |
42 | Thou art, O God, the life and light | | | | | | | |
43 | Oh! if there be an hour that brings | | | | | | | |
44 | Be firm! whatever tempts thy soul | | | | | | | |
45 | This common earth, by mortals trod | | | | | | | |
46 | For all thy gifts we praise thee, Lord | | | | | | | |
47 | The spacious firmament on high | | | | | | | |
48 | Great ruler of the realms on high | | | | | | | |
49 | God of the rolling year! to thee | | | | | | | |
50 | Ah, why should bitter tears be shed | | | | | | | |
51 | Within this holy volume lies | | | | | | | |
52 | Teach us, O, teach us, Lord! thy way | | | | | | | |
53 | Great God! let all our tuneful powers | | | | | | | |
54 | Ocean and land the globe divide | | | | | | | |
55 | Your souls, like shadows on the ground | | | | | | | |
56 | God of the universe! whose hand | | | | | | | |
57 | Judge not: the workings of his brain | | | | | | | |
58 | Arrayed in clouds of golden light | | | | | | | |
59 | The kings of old have shrine and tomb | | | | | | | |
60 | 'Tis bitter to endure the wrong | | | | | | | |
61 | God of the year! with songs of praise | | | | | | | |
62 | Within these woods, beneath these trees | | | | | | | |
63 | There is a friend, a secret friend | | | | | | | |
64 | Just God! and shall we calmly rest | | | | | | | |
65 | What though the crowds who shout the word | | | | | | | |
66 | Deem not that they are blest alone | | | | | | | |
67 | O Lord! where'er thy people meet | | | | | | | |
68 | Assist us, Lord! to act, to be | | | | | | | |
69 | O thou, at whose dread name we bend | | | | | | | |
70 | We praise thee, Lord! if but one soul | | | | | | | |
71 | My God! how endless is thy love! | | | | | | | |
72 | O render thanks to God above | | | | | | | |
73 | Beneath the churchyard's grassy mold | | | | | | | |
74 | Searcher of hearts, to thee are known | | | | | | | |
75 | Eternal Father, God of love! | | | | | | | |
76 | God guard the poor! we may not see | | | | | | | |
77 | Once more, O Lord, let grateful praise | | | | | | | |
78 | If all our hopes and all our fears | | | | | | | |
79 | Thy will be done! I will not fear | | | | | | | |
80 | Eternal God, Almighty Cause | | | | | | | |
81 | 'Tis twilight hour; and one by one | | | | | | | |
82 | The outward world is dark and drear | | | | | | | |
83 | O thou, to whom in ancient time | | | | | | | |
84 | The perfect world by Adam trod | | | | | | | |
85 | Thou, Lord, who rear'st the mountains' height | | | | | | | |
86 | When sickness unforseen assails | | | | | | | |
87 | Long years ago, this prayer arose | | | | | | | |
88 | O Lord! whose forming hand one blood | | | | | | | |
89 | By day, by night--at home, abroad | | | | | | | |
90 | O ye, who seek Jehovah's face | | | | | | | |
91 | The week is past; its latest ray | | | | | | | |
92 | Once on a time, from scenes of light | | | | | | | |
93 | All-seeing God! 'tis thine to know | | | | | | | |
94 | Great Lord of earth and seas and skies! | | | | | | | |
95 | Dear Lord, no other prayer I form | | | | | | | |
96 | Let one loud song of praise arise | | | | | | | |
97 | All-powerful, self-existent God | | | | | | | |
98 | 'Tis Education's potent arm | | | | | | | |
99 | Lord of eternal truth and right! | | | | | | | |
100 | The Press! whose banner wears no stain | | | | | | | |